Sierra's POV
"You should really slow down," Asher whispers into my ear. "I'm fine," I mumble, stumbling as I try to walk away. Ross just sits on the couch and laughs as my many failed attempts to make it to the stereo.
"Who wants music?" I ask, smiling at the two handsome men before me. "We've been partying all night Sierra. You're drunk as f**k. Go lay down or something," Asher tells me and I shake my head, biting down on my lip.
"How about I dance?" I suggest, turning the radio on. A slow sensual song begins to play and I move my body to the beat, touching myself as I dance.
"Sierra," Asher growls and I open my eyes slowly. "What?" I ask and his eyes go dark with lust. "If you don't chill the f**k out, I'm going to f**k you right here," he warns and I feel myself dampen.
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